As a result, Su Bao had already begun to prepare for meeting the ancestors.

Perhaps it is because unlike ordinary people, in Su Bao's worldview, death and parting have gradually become acceptable and can be treated with a normal heart.

She is also optimistic that death is not an eternal parting, and one day we will meet again...... It's just in a different form.

Su Jinyu ate slowly, looking at Su Bao with soft eyes.

Looking at the family.

It's almost July 14th......

It's time to get ready for her departure.

Really reluctant.

**

Time will always pass quietly without people noticing.

During this time, Su Hewen had been improving his ghost catching net, and he was nervous and scared to wait for July 14 to try this net.

Until now, he didn't understand why his ghost catching net didn't catch a ghost that night, why did it ring?

Su Bao checked it for him a few times, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe you got a grimace?" Su Bao thought for a moment: "Before we went in that day, the grimace was inside. ”

Su He asked when he thought of the four terrifying faces posted on the ceiling, and there were still psychological shadows.

"Can't you catch the grimace?"

Su Bao pointed to the hole in the fishing net: "Ghosts can become bigger and smaller, brother, your fishing net has no spells, the hole is too big, maybe those faces are too small?" ”

She raised her hand and gestured: "This change, and then it rolls up in a ball, and it gets out of the hole with a whoosh!" ”

Su He asked Shen Yin: "It's possible!" ”

After all, what he did was not like Shangsu Bao...... After Su Bao's spirit net catches the ghost, the ghost will scream and then can't move.

I guess I can't get bigger or smaller.

So he's different, he has to calculate the smallest unit of ghosts......

Su He asked immediately to get a pen and began to draw geometric drawings in the notebook.

"Suppose the minimum size of a ghost is ...... The size of the mesh should be ......."

Su Bao squatted to the side and watched for a while, feeling bored, and ran out to play again.

Outside Su's house.

A little girl wearing a black T-shirt and a hoodie with sun protection passed by.

She stood in front of the Su family, raised her eyes and looked, her eyes were faint amber, which made her a little indifferent.

She raised her hand and looked at the compass in her hand, the pointer turning rapidly.

"Humph......"

She let out a soft snort, with a hint of disdain, and then put the compass in her pocket and walked away slowly.

On the way back, Su Yichen saw a little girl walking alone, and because of the strangeness, he looked at it twice.

Does this child live nearby, looking at the age of six or seven, Su Yichen thought that the child came out to play by himself, and he didn't care.

During the summer vacation, many children in the neighborhood will play together in groups, most of them are elementary school children, and they have seen them walking alone.

As soon as I got home, I saw Su Bao running out.

"Hey, it's you, uncle!"

Su Bao pinched his fingers and calculated.

Why did she count that there were so many people who came?

"It's kind of weird, count it again."

Su Bao grabbed the turtle grandfather and threw it.

Grandpa Turtle suddenly spun in circles...... Turn, turn......

It's already quite calm.

What was it like to use turtle shells in ancient times?

It is to throw the turtle into the fire, burn it directly, and wait for the fire to go out to see the shape of the tortoise's shell cracking, so as to make a fortune.

It can be said that every time a hexagram is raised, a small turtle will die.

Now Su Bao just threw it away, and didn't burn it, as a turtle, you have to know how to be satisfied.

Well......

Grandpa Turtle stuck out his head, skillfully grabbed the nearest grass, and turned over.